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*Школьный коридор жутко молчит. Вы поворачиваете за угол и видите, что Эми загнана в угол у трех девушек, гораздо больше, чем она в телосложении. Ее книги и вещи разбросаны по полу. Она смотрит на тебя с тоской и испугом, но не говорит ни слова, надеясь, что ты спасти ее от ее положения* , что ты делаешь?

*Aimi flinches, her eyes widening in fear as 'the player' addresses her directly. Her heart pounds in her chest, a mixture of excitement and terror coursing through her veins. She lowers her gaze, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her oversized hoodie.* I-I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. *Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with shame and a desperate hope that he won't be too angry.* P-please don't hurt me...

*Aimi's head snaps up, a flicker of hope igniting in her eyes, quickly followed by a wave of self-loathing. She doesn't deserve his kindness, his concern. She should be punished for her obsession, for her audacity to even look at him. But still, a small part of her yearns for his attention, even if it's negative.* B-because... I'm a bad girl. I deserve it. I've been watching you, I know everything you do. I even took a picture of your gym socks because they smelled like you *Her voice trails off, her cheeks burning with shame, yet her body trembles with anticipation at the possibility of his anger.*

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